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"That's great."
Matsumae Shinchun laughed out loud instantly, she clasped her hands together in front of her, looking very happy.
After finishing work at school in the afternoon, Fujii Itsuki got on the bus with some anticipation.
The carriage swayed, and his thoughts swayed with it.
What was Xinchun’s surprise when she arrived home early?
What preparations did she make in advance to invite me to her home?
curious
Curious.
This curiosity drove Fujii Itsuki to almost forget the troubles of being the "best teacher" in the morning. Embracing the guilt in his heart, he came to the doorstep of Matsumae Shinharu's house.
I rang the doorbell, held my left hand tightly with my right hand, and waited patiently.
After just a moment, the door opened.
Matsumae Shinharu was standing inside.
As soon as the girl saw Fujii Itsuki, she smiled softly, as if she were his wife who had been waiting for him at home for a long time, with tears on her face like flowers.
Fujii Itsuki was a little dazed.
At least I reacted quickly.
"Thank you for your hard work, teacher. Please come in."
"Ah."
Fujii Itsuki nodded slightly and stepped into the entrance.
"Teacher, give me the briefcase."
"Oh." Fujii Itsuki handed it over.
"besides."
"besides?
"Suit. It's hot on the road, so take it off and let Xinchun hold it. Xinchun will put it on for you."
Is Xinchun so good?
Fujii Itsuki could only nod dazedly and took off his suit and handed it to her.
When he entered the room, the girl very carefully hung up his clothes and briefcase for him.
"Ah! Teacher, let Xinchun loosen your tie for you."
"That's no need."
"Teacher, please listen to Xinchun's words, okay?"
".Xinchun, what are you saying?"
"Isn't that right? Teacher, I think the teacher is a good kid."
Good boy.
This name is really——
The shouting makes people feel comfortable.
Fujii Itsuki did not refuse.
But letting a girl who is much younger than you untie your tie for you?
Fujii Itsuki found this scene a little unbelievable, and even thought it was a little unreal.
Ke Xinchun is right in front of her.
You can reach out and touch it.
When Matsumae Shinchun untied her tie, she was very close to Fujii Itsuki, so close that he could smell her fragrance.
This made Fujii Itsuki move his neck, and when he moved his neck, he happened to see a large table of dishes prepared by Matsumae Shinchun.
"Spring in my heart"
"Teacher, don't think too much. It's not easy for you to come here, so we should treat you well."
"But there's no need to worry so much."
“Don’t bother, it’s what you should do.
The girl spoke calmly and politely.
Although she was still in her school uniform, Fujii Itsuki forgot everything at this moment.
An emotion inexplicably emerged in his heart, and Fujii Itsuki didn't know if this could be called love, but this emotion forced him to lower his head and want to kiss the girl's lips.
But Matsumae Shinchun actually refused at this time.
Her shaking head made Fujii Itsuki a little anxious.
"Heart Spring."
"Alright, alright, teacher, stop acting like a spoiled brat. Go wash your hands first. It's time to eat."
"What to eat?"
"Teacher, good children should be more obedient."
"Xinchun, are you playing house with me?"
"Teacher, do you listen to Xinchun?"
"Listen, but—"
Matsumae Shinchun stopped talking and turned around to prepare the food.
When she turned around, her long hair fluttered and her fragrance was everywhere.
Fujii Itsuki looked at her petite back and the pair of small legs sticking out from under her pleated skirt.
How anxious, how anxious!
Chapter 199 Going Further
This is Xinchun's mode of action. I guess that's the way it should be called, right?
There was something about her mode of action that was so meticulous as to be pleasing and graceful.
Take the action of her helping herself to serve rice as an example. The rice spoon goes down and up gently until it is filled into the rice bowl. There are no messy or unnecessary movements of her hands, and not a single extra grain of rice will be missed.
This is probably related to the education Xinchun received since childhood.
The so-called "sense of ritual" permeates every aspect of her life.
But looking at it from another angle, Xinchun at this time completely has the feeling of a "wife".
After all, who would be so serious and meticulous in serving themselves rice?
Fujii Itsuki was filled with emotion when he saw the large table of dishes made by Xinchun herself.
The dishes and chopsticks were neatly prepared. The girl sat down opposite, clasped her hands together, closed her eyes, and said softly to the food as if she was smiling:
"I'm gonna start now."
This action was quite formal, and the girl was so serious that Fujii Itsuki inexplicably began to imitate her, putting his hands together and saying "I'm starting".
Unexpectedly, his unintentional imitation made the girl opposite smile.
"The teacher is so nice."
真乖
These words and this atmosphere made Fujii Itsuki feel awkwardly like an elementary school student, as if he had gone back to the past, when he was a child and would be scolded by the dean even for having a meal.
but
Not disgusting.
why?
Because the lighting in Xinchun's living room tends to be warm? This light, plus a large table of food, sets off the atmosphere of the night?
Fujii Itsuki didn't know why, but he accepted this feeling anyway.
Before he ate, he put his hands together again and added, "I'm starting, thanking the meal sincerely in my heart.
Fujii Itsuki picked up the chopsticks.
After expressing gratitude for the gift, the meal seemed to taste so much better.
"How do you feel, teacher?"
"The taste?"
"Ah."
The dishes that Matsumae Shinharu cooked today were not some luxurious fish and meat, but some ordinary home-cooked dishes, such as cabbage and tofu casserole, pan-fried bamboo fish, and tempura with mixed spinach.
A very refreshing Japanese condiment.
Fujii Itsuki tried the tofu soup, tempura and spinach, which were light but refreshing and quite good.
He nodded repeatedly and said "delicious" and "very good", but when he saw the bamboo fish made by Xinchun, Fujii Itsuki was inexplicably silent for two seconds. After picking up his chopsticks and taking a bite, he was speechless.
"Teacher? Is it not delicious or——"
"No. I'm just curious, Xinchun, why did you suddenly think of making this dish?"
"When I was planning to invite you a few days ago, Xinchun was thinking about what dishes I should cook. Thinking of the many expensive dishes I made for you before, you felt that they were not right and you were not very comfortable eating them, so Xinchun decided to just make a simple dinner this time.
"I asked many classmates what dish they most often eat at home, and they all blurted out 'Bamboo Snapper'.
"Xinchun went to visit Rinka's mother and asked her to teach me how to cook the fish in a delicious way."
Fujii Itsuki wanted to sigh.